They say everyone has a book in them. I wanted mine to be very, very, very, very, very, very, very short. And small. And flammable. So, I turned a matchbook into a book-book.
This project went sorta kinda viral and resulted in, like, a bajillion people asking me for a copy.
I turned my dining table into a shipping depot and mailed these out to anyone who asked for one. For free!
Shoutout to my office printer.
I’m not a big fan of packing tape anymore.
I am a big fan of pirate ship dot com, though.
I know I did a good job because these extremely creative individuals told me so.
I put my name on the spine of ‘em in case anyone forgot.
And yes, they are fully-functional matchbooks, if you were wondering.
If you’ve made it this far, congratulations! You may now read Fireman.
Made with Me, Myself, and I.